Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 398 Wielding the Sword Against the Gods! A Fatal Tribulation and Rebirth Reappears.

Tang San's tone was respectful and fearful.

In the realm of gods.

The Sea God's eyes were as deep as the ocean abyss, and he did not respond to Tang San's pleas for mercy.

But this silence is not forgiveness.

Although He, the sea god, has a heart as vast as the ocean, His successors openly blaspheme the deity, a sin that cannot be tolerated.

"Tang San."

"Lord Poseidon!"

"Open your mind, and I will borrow your body to clash with this Immortal Li."

The sea god's words were not a matter for discussion, but an unquestionable divine decree.

Tang San's face lit up with joy at first.

A hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.

Do gods borrow mortal bodies?

How could there be no price to pay for bearing the power of the gods with one's own flesh and blood?

after all.

Not everyone in the world is Li Zhexian.

"Poseidon... oh..."

The words hadn't even left his mouth.

A vast and powerful will surged into his mind like a raging torrent.

Tang San's eyeballs bulged out.

This moment.

He coughed up blood from all seven orifices.

His body cracked like porcelain, as if it would fall apart at any moment.

The nearly shattered body was forcibly glued together by a blue-gold divine power, barely maintaining its human form.

"Poseidon...you..."

Tang San forced out a painful roar from his throat, and resentment and fear flashed in his unfocused pupils.

The sea god remained silent.

These mortal ants, blessed by the gods, are ungrateful and even dare to slander them.

Even death could not atone for his sins.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

Centered around "Tang San".

The entire Douluo World Sea, no matter how far apart they were, trembled in submission at this moment.

He slowly raised his head.

Gazing at the white-robed youth in the void.

Those eyes that originally belonged to humans have disappeared, replaced by two unfathomable blue-gold vortexes, containing the ancient will and supreme majesty of the boundless sea.

There was no longer any fluctuation of soul power around him.

Rather, it is a purer form of rule-based power.

The sea is boiling.

Centered around "Tang San".

Millions of tons of seawater surround and swirl around each other, forming a waterspout connecting the sea and the sky.

All sea spirit beasts, regardless of their cultivation level or location.

At that moment, they all instinctively lowered their heads in His direction.

It emitted a low, devout sob.

Even the deep-sea demon whale king was now trembling and crawling beneath the waves.

this moment.

All spirits in the sea know.

The true sea god has descended.

The arcs of lightning that had been surging around Li Zhexian quietly vanished.

He reached out and brushed away the tiny sparks of electricity dancing on his clothes, feeling the surging power within him—level ninety-five!
He has officially entered the ranks of those with super titles.

Its powerful soul force was several times stronger than before.

Li Zhexian raised his eyes.

Looking at the "Tang San" who exuded divine pressure, his eyes were filled with complex sword marks.

His gaze pierced through the body.

Straight to the ancient will that governs the sea.

The divine might was like the collapse of the heavens; before such power, Li Zhexian was as insignificant as a drop in the ocean.

however.

For the first time since stepping into the sea, a genuine interest ignited on his face.

The Azure Lotus Sword hanging at his waist emitted an excited hum in the niche.

"A deity has descended?"

Li Zhexian's lips curled up.

"Who says mortals dare not wield their swords against gods?"

"The gods... have truly descended!"

Qian Daoliu's expression was more solemn than ever before.

Under the influence of this vast divine power.

He is this peerless Douluo.

They trembled like ants.

The radiant spiritual energy emanating from their bodies was suppressed and forced back into their forms. Yu Tianheng, Feng Buyu, and the others clenched their teeth, their bodies drenched in cold sweat.

The gods have descended!
The legendary deity has actually manifested in the world!
That is the most primal reverence engraved deep in the blood of mortals!
Between humans and gods...

A formidable barrier spanning the levels of life!
Even though they had complete faith in Li Zhexian, deep down they couldn't help but feel worried.

Zhu Zhuqing, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling and the other girls turned pale, unconsciously clenching their clothes and holding their breath.

Divine Realm Square.

Ji Dong looked at the Sea God, whose eyes were closed and whose face was solemn, and a smile appeared on his face.

This sea god, who once said he disdained to fight with mortals, now fully mobilized the power of the gods when facing the white-robed youth.

The Asura God gazed at the youth facing divine might within the light screen, and suddenly spoke:
"Evil, in your opinion, which is stronger and which is weaker?"

Ji Dong raised an eyebrow slightly.

Since Shura made these words, it meant that in his mind, Li Zhexian was an existence on the same level as the Sea God.

"Li Zhexian" (Li the Immortal).

After a few moments of contemplation, Ji Dong spoke.

The Asura God nodded.

"Since Li Zhexian bears the karma of the soul beast, he must possess the strength to match it."

"otherwise……"

"Even if one day I ascend to the realm of gods, every step will be fraught with thorns."

"Only a sufficiently powerful force can silence the gods."

Ji Dong's expression turned serious.

The karmic entanglements of the soul beasts are too deep, involving the supreme dragon god and even touching upon the rules of the divine realm.

Even as a god-king, he felt powerless.

"Li Zhexian..."

"If you truly intend to find a way out for soul beasts."

"Even becoming a god-king is far from enough."

"Li Zhexian" (Li the Immortal).

A majestic yet indifferent divine voice echoed throughout the sea.

"Take this move."

"I grant your dearest friend permission to ascend to Poseidon Island and inherit my divine position."

Say it.

Tang San slowly raised the golden trident.

This seemingly slow movement caused the pulse of the entire ocean to rise and fall with it, and the surging waves of thousands of miles resonated with the trajectory of the halberd tip at this moment.

"The Thirteenth Form of the Golden Thirteen Halberds—"

The trident merged with his arm here.

The boundary between man and halberd disappeared at this moment.

"Body and spear become one, the stars shift and the constellations move."

The moment the divine oracle was proclaimed.

The seawater as far as the eye could see had its energy drained.

As daylight fades and night falls, the countless stars are forced to reveal their paths.

The stars, trailing their dazzling brilliance, moved rhythmically with the halberd's tip, unleashing boundless power.

The power contained in this strike.

It has already transcended the realm of ordinary divine skills.

He had clearly reached the level of a god-king.

However, the mortal body, as the vessel, ultimately could not withstand such immense power.

"puff--"

At the moment the divine power was released.

Tang San's physical body disintegrated inch by inch, from his fingertips to the tips of his hair.

Flesh, bones, and veins were all reduced to dust.

But this is far from the end.

At the very moment the physical body was annihilated.

The blue-gold divine power forcibly bound each grain of flesh together.

then.

The aftershocks of destruction descended once more, crushing the body back into ashes.

Collapse, rebuild, collapse...

Tang San was forced to cycle between collapse and reconstruction.

"Heh...heh heh...ahhhhhh..."

No wailing could be squeezed out of the broken throat; only the most instinctive roar, echoing across the sea, came from the crushing of the soul.

Under the boundless divine power.

Li Zhexian took a step forward.

Buzz!

Buzz!

The nine spirit rings rose up one after another.

Even the terrifying aura released by all the spirit rings that exceeded 100,000 years was still insignificant before the divine might.

Li Zhexian placed his palm on the hilt of the sword.

The fourth spirit ring released a soaring crimson light.

"The fourth soul skill——"

"Destiny will pass away."

(End of this chapter)